My Daddy Is A Cultivator Novels & Stories

Today is more special day for my Dadu, as today he turned 80, I know but want to give him a surprise. I wear my Mom's saree. I don't purchase saree, I have only hers, which I love the most. For my Dadaji, I'm everything, his son, his daughter, his granddaughter. Dadaji is the one whom I know from birth. He loves me, cares me. He is my ideal person. He is a retired army man and owner of 3000 acres land. Handling all his farming land himself.

The necessities of my life. Dominic Leone is my daddy. My everything. Fuck the world. We have each other. I know they’ll come for us again, and I know next time they try, I will be right by my daddy’s side. There will be no mistaking me for victim, that’s for damn sure. The End

Thankfully he never turned to drink or used drugs like some kids I know. “Nah, I need to focus on my studies, Harp. Too much riding on it. I want to do well and get myself a good job.” “Your daddy does well, can’t you go into business with him?” His father owns a chain of motorcycle stores across the country, he’s no billionaire but he has a lot of money. I can’t lie it’s another reason he turns me on because he is a self-made man, and he rides a bike. I’d sure as hell love to get on the back of it and go for a ride with him, fuck I’d like to ride Levi that’s for sure. I go dreamy again, wondering about his touch on me, how his fingers would feel inside my pussy. I squeeze my thighs together

all my classmates went out but I was left inside, I just watched them go to the houses that were small like our treehouses. "Oh son, you heard what your teacher said, didn't you?" I looked at daddy. "Daddy, I took care of this tree for three years and then I'll just leave it here and let those insects eat her leaves" I said sadly to daddy so he laughed "Why are you laughing daddy? You give a seeds to me and you told me if I've successfully let it bloom i can meet my destiny then why i didn't meet that destiny you told me" sabay pout ko kaya mas lalong natawa si daddy.

Greenmoss was just a few kilometers outside of Meridian City and a wave of nostalgia hit me whenever I made the trip back home. I had lived here all my life; this quiet, suburban town but I knew that I couldn’t remain here forever. My dad wanted me to be an art teacher for the high school, but thank God for my mom; she was horrified that he would even think that. “We didn’t send her off to college and pay all that money for her to become an art teacher.” Then they bickered on and on while I munched on a cookie and watched TV.

my father's announcement hung in the air, casting a shadow of unease over me. "Leaving? And what do you mean I won't be alone?" I questioned, my brows furrowing with confusion. "Mr. Ortega has agreed for you to stay with him while I'm away," my father explained, his words causing my eyes to widen in disbelief. "What? Why would you do that? I'm seventeen years old, Dad, not twelve! You've got a billionaire babysitting me as if I'm a child. I could have been left alone at home because I'm no longer a minor. At worst, you could have arranged for a babysitter, but this? This is beyond crazy!" I whispered-yelled, my frustration bubbling to the surface as I directed my disbelief at my father, my v

“One older guy I’m trying to fuck. He’s got a thing for girls touching each other. Figured a nice close-up of us playing with our tits should get his attention.” “No, Sash.” “I’m not taking no for an answer, Bet—” She cut herself off mid-word, eyes flicking over my shoulder. “Oh. Mister Gray.” I turned. Daddy stood at the top of the stairs in jeans and a fitted black shirt. Fully dressed. Looking completely normal. Like he hadn’t been standing naked in front of me five minutes ago with his heavy cock on full display. The unfairness of it made my stomach twist. “Hello, Sasha,” he said, voice easy. “I didn’t know you were here.”

Mine exclaimed very enthusiastically. "So?" Aiden asked. "I'll just tell you that Daddy cooks. I said that I have a very perfect dad. My dad is not only handsome and kind but also good at cooking! exclaimed Mine. "You promoted your dad?" she asked. Mine just grinned. "And several of my friends' mothers sent greetings to Daddy when Daddy took me to school," Mine exclaimed innocently, and Catherine glanced at Aiden, who pretended not to see her. "They say that Mine's daddy is very handsome. "They want to be close to Daddy; even when Mine and Daddy arrive at school, the women immediately surround Daddy," explained Mine innocently.

"He pauses and turns to my daddy. Kill? Did he just say kill? Who on earth has my daddy messed with? Oh Jesus! "Hey! Old man, do I have to do all the talking? Come on, explain to your daughter." He glares at my daddy. Daddy trembles on his kneels and manage to raise his head. "K.Kemi, I...I'm really sorry. I went too gamble at Dankaka some time ago after...after taking the money your mother saved, hoping to win and get more so that we could have enough...but..... but I ended up losing everything and....and..and also ended up owing some amount of money..."

“Yeah, your father trained her. Your father was a drug lord, a mafia boss and he shoot guns like a toy.” “Eddy!” Lydia yelled glaring at him and that was when he realized he shouldn't have said that. “Oh, that was why we got attacked at our birthday party and the reason dad travels around and he is not always at home.” Danielle explained and Eddy nodded. “Yeah, but he is a good man.” “I don't care, him killing people doesn't mean we love him less, right guys?” Daniel asked. “Yes, he is awesome, he is so cool and amazing and I want to be just like him.” Damien said happily.